Chapter 718 The Auction Ends

With the previous two examples, the cultivators present did not disperse, and thousands of eyes were staring at Shi Yue.

If eyes could kill, Shi Yue would have died countless times.

Thousands of fiery eyes were focused on Shi Yue, including Nascent Soul cultivators and Core Forming cultivators.

Shi Yue had a calm face and a calm look.

He bowed to the cultivators on the second floor and said with a smile: "Seniors and fellow Taoists, I have just said that the thousand-year-old golden epiphyllum is the last thousand-year-old spiritual medicine for this auction. My auction ends here."

Hearing this, other Nascent Soul cultivators who did not bid for the thousand-year spiritual medicine were a little disappointed.

"The auction ends here, fellow Taoists can leave, I hope everyone will leave in an orderly manner to avoid unhappy things." Bai Pu stood up and bowed to the cultivators on the second floor.

After the auction officially ended, the cultivators present began to leave one after another, but some people sat in their seats without moving, and hundreds of malicious eyes scanned Shi Yue.

Shi Yue auctioned a total of four items, each of which was sold for more than one million yuan, with a total value of 5.8 million spirit stones. 5.8 million spirit stones is not a small amount. Not to mention the Jindan stage cultivators, even the Yuanying stage cultivators may not be able to take it out. This is enough to make many people take risks!

In fact, Shi Yue could only get 3.6 million spirit stones, because he still had 1.4 million spirit stones from Li Liang. After deducting these, he could still keep 2.2 million spirit stones.

One technique plus three thousand-year-old spirit medicines sold for 5.8 million spirit stones. There were still a lot of spirit medicines planted in the palm of the sky. Shi Yue seemed to see spirit stone mines waving to him.

"Little friend Li, come with me. I have something to discuss with you." Bai Pu told Shi Yue and walked towards the side door behind the platform.

Shi Yue hesitated for a moment and followed him.

He knew that he had become the focus of the auction and that many people were eyeing him. It could be said that from this moment on, the name of Xiancao Pavilion and Li Mubai would resound throughout the Dongyuan Xiuxian world!

Not long after, Shi Yue followed Bai Pu into a secret room.

"Little friend Li, can you make the decision about the Xiancao Pavilion?" Bai Pu asked solemnly.

"It depends on what the senior is asking about." Shi Yue replied neither servile nor overbearing.

"I want to reserve two thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, one thousand-year-old white snake grass and one thousand-year-old seven-leaf ginseng. How many spiritual stones do I need?"

Shi Yue smiled bitterly and explained: "To be honest with Senior Bai, the price list of Xiancao Pavilion was just to make Xiancao Pavilion famous. I was a newcomer at that time, and it was difficult to make Xiancao Pavilion popular in a short period of time..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Pu waved his hand and interrupted him: "This is your business. I don't care about it. I just want to ask you, how much does it cost to reserve a thousand-year-old white snake grass and a thousand-year-old seven-leaf ginseng? Spirit stones? Just answer truthfully. Think it over before answering. I won't pay you back the spirit stones. "

In fact, Shi Yue didn't know the specific price of the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine before. He spent a lot of time to inquire about the price, but he didn't see any thousand-year-old spiritual medicine for sale. Finally, he checked some records in spiritual medicine books and made a rough price based on the above and the price of eight-hundred-year-old spiritual medicine. He didn't know that these books were many years ago, and the price was naturally different from the current one. Hundreds of years ago, thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were very rare in the Dongyuan Xiuxian world.

In addition, the hundred-year and thousand-year-old spiritual medicines are a watershed. Even the price of nine-hundred-year-old spiritual medicines is dozens of times different from that of thousand-year-old spiritual medicines! Because the growth environment requirements of nine-hundred-year-old spiritual medicines are higher. If the conditions are not met, they can't grow for a thousand years, let alone transplant spiritual medicines over nine hundred years old. This is also the reason why the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine auctioned by Shi Yue is not of good quality!

After thinking for a long time, Shi Yue said, "My master specifically told me before he went into seclusion that after the auction, the price of ordinary thousand-year spiritual medicines will start at 400,000 spiritual stones. Rare thousand-year spiritual medicines cannot be reserved for the time being. If it weren't for the large scale of this auction, my master would not agree to take out three rare thousand-year spiritual medicines. The two thousand-year spiritual medicines you want to reserve are relatively common, and they cost 500,000 spiritual stones each, a total of 1 million spiritual stones, and you have to pay a deposit of 200,000 spiritual stones."

At this time, he had to bring up the unfounded Nascent Soul Master as a shield again.

"Is your master in seclusion?" Bai Pu was a little surprised.

"In order to impact the late Nascent Soul, my master plans to practice in seclusion for a period of time. This time, it was decided by him, and I can't change it." Shi Yue said calmly.

Bai Pu took out a blue storage bag from his sleeve, threw it to Shi Yue, and said in a friendly manner: "There are 220,000 spiritual stones in it. 200,000 is the deposit, and the extra 20,000 spiritual stones are your commission. I hope that Li Xiaoyou will urge the higher-ups to get the goods as soon as possible."

Bai Pu still had some doubts about the strength of Xiancao Pavilion before, but after Shi Yue took out three rare thousand-year-old spiritual medicines in one go, the doubt in Bai Pu's heart disappeared immediately.

Shi Yue used three rare thousand-year-old spiritual medicines to prove to Bai Pu the strength of Xiancao Pavilion.

"Senior Bai, I just overdrew 1.4 million spirit stones from Li Liang at the auction. Please take them back! I will write a receipt immediately."

Bai Pu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "That's between you and Li Liang. You just take these spirit stones. You will return the spirit stones you overdrew at the auction to Li Liang later."

Shi Yue responded, took the storage bag with both hands, put it in his arms without even looking at it, and wrote a receipt for Bai Pu.

Bai Pu glanced at the contents of the receipt and nodded with satisfaction.

"Little friend Li, you have been in the limelight today. I guess many bad guys are eyeing you. It's better for you not to leave the market for the near future. As long as you are in the market, I can guarantee your safety." Bai Pu warned solemnly.

"Junior understands. Thank you for Senior Bai's kindness."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go down and rest!"

Shi Yue responded and turned to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, he saw Li Liang standing guard at the door.

"Senior Li, this is 1.4 million spiritual stones I owe you. Thank you very much." Shi Yue took out a green storage bag from his arms and handed it to Li Liang, saying sincerely.

Li Liang scanned it with his spiritual sense and said with a smile: "It's just a little help, Li Xiaoyou, you'd better not leave the market during this period. If you need help, just say hello. I have already ordered that the patrol team will focus on patrolling the street where the Immortal Grass Pavilion is located."

"Thank you for your trouble, Senior Li. I have some private matters to deal with. I'm leaving first." Shi Yue thanked him and walked out.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue walked out of the Jingbao Palace. As soon as he walked out of the Jingbao Palace, hundreds of malicious eyes looked at him.

Shi Yue ignored them and walked towards the Immortal Grass Pavilion.

"Daoyou Li, my master wants to invite you to have a cup of tea. Please move." A middle-aged Taoist priest in the late stage of foundation building walked over quickly and said in an imperative tone.

Shi Yue's face turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Sorry, I have something important to do and I don't have time."

After saying this, he quickened his pace.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes turned cold, and his figure blurred, and he suddenly appeared in front of Shi Yue, blocking Shi Yue's way.

"Daoyou Li, don't make it difficult for me." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a cold face.

Shi Yue glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a look of looking at an idiot, and a green light flashed under his feet, turning into a residual image, and a flash was more than ten feet away, leaving the middle-aged Taoist priest behind.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest. He didn't expect Shi Yue's body skills to be better than him.

When he turned around, Shi Yue was already hundreds of feet away, and soon disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people.

His face looked a little ugly, and after a slight hesitation, he walked towards the street not far away.

After returning to the Xiancao Pavilion, Shi Yue put away the wooden sign hanging on the door and replaced it with a wooden sign with a line of words on it: "The price of the 1,000-year-old elixir is 1,000 yuan."

Shi Yue's performance this time was too eye-catching. He had no idea of ​​the true value of the skills and thousand-year-old elixir he brought out. His original intention was to use this auction to expand the popularity of the Xiancao Pavilion. Now that the popularity has expanded, he has also become the target of public criticism, especially for that set of skills. He thought it would be good to sell for 500,000 or 600,000 yuan, but he never expected it to be sold for a sky-high price of 1.5 million yuan. As for the three thousand-year-old elixir, Shi Yue never thought that each thousand-year-old elixir could be sold for a sky-high price of millions.

But he thought about it carefully and understood.

Zhou Zhenyu spent one million spirit stones to bid for two Nascent Soul Pills. It seems that the value of the pills taken by high-level cultivators is far beyond his expectations.

The price of high-level talismans is hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the price of an ordinary magic weapon is more than 500,000. If the price of high-level pills is so cheap, there will not be so many cultivators stuck in the bottleneck for hundreds of years. The resources required by low-level cultivators and high-level cultivators are more than ten times different. The main reason why many low-level cultivators cannot advance to high levels is the lack of cultivation resources.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators are willing to spend millions of spirit stones to bid for the thousand-year-old spirit medicine that Shi Yue took out. Most of them are used to refine pills to improve their cultivation and break through the bottleneck.

As for the cultivation method of Jiuyuan Gong that he took out, he didn't know its value.

Shi Yue's parents were Jindan-stage cultivators. He was born to practice Taixu Jue, while most of the Taixu disciples who joined the sect halfway practiced other techniques. Shi Yue didn't know the temptation of a set of techniques that could be practiced to the late Nascent Soul stage for Nascent Soul cultivators, otherwise he would never have taken out the complete practice method of Jiuyuan Gong.

Both Jiuyuan Gong and three thousand-year-old spiritual medicines attracted enthusiastic bidding from many Nascent Soul cultivators.

Shi Yue recalled the auction carefully and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He has always been a disciple of a Nascent Soul casual cultivator, but the Jiuyuan Gong and three thousand-year-old spiritual medicines he took out are too valuable, and those Nascent Soul cultivators will inevitably doubt his identity. Fortunately, the reason he gave is reasonable. Jiuyuan Gong was obtained by his so-called master, and the one he sold was just a copy. The three thousand-year-old spiritual medicines were to expand the influence of Xiancao Pavilion.

For the next period of time, he has to keep a low profile.